Chapter 120 I also understand a little bit of the pill

Although he had arrived at the position, out of caution, even Meng Ruyan did not have the idea of ​​going in directly this time.

After all, no matter how you look at the inn in front of you, it is very strange.

The entire inn is not only well preserved, but also looks out of place with the dilapidated houses around.

What made the three of them even more alert was that there was not even a ghost martial arts soldier nearby.

There are many reasons for this.

One is that there is a magic array around this inn that can disperse the surrounding ghost martial soldiers.

Another type is that there is a powerful ghost in the inn.

The ghost martial soldiers around him were afraid to enter it because they were afraid.

As a formation master, Lu Yuan did not feel the existence of the formation around him, so he basically ruled out the first one.

The remaining reason is that there is a powerful ghost in this inn.

As for what this ghost is, no one knows it.

Perhaps it is to show your own value.

At this time, Zhuang Yangbing volunteered to say, "Two fellow Taoists, let me do it first this time."

Lu Yuan and Meng Ruyan looked at each other, and then nodded one after another.

Because they also want to see what kind of strength Zhuang Yangbing has.

Amid the curious eyes of the two, a lot of blood began to emerge from Zhuang Yangbing's body.

Then he took out a doll magic weapon.

When the qi and blood on Zhuang Yangbing's body merged into the doll, the doll suddenly became alive and became Zhuang Yangbing's appearance for a lot of time.

【Stander Doll】

【Quality: Low-grade magic tool】

【Description: A special doll refined using a secret technique can accommodate the soul】

Lu Yuan looked at Zhuang Yangbing and his substitute doll and couldn't help but complain.

A monk from Xueyang Mountain who likes to suck blood, plus a promotion doll.

Could you be a substitute messenger?!

Zhuang Yangbing didn't know Lu Yuan's inner complaints.

He controlled this substitute doll with the fifth floor of the Foundation Establishment Period and walked into the inn.

The substitute doll at this time looked similar to the paper man in the Ghost King’s residence, and did not have much aura of living people.

Through the substitute doll, Zhuang Yangbing quickly saw the situation in the inn.

I saw that the layout in the inn was not very special.

Empty tables are listed in the hall.

The dusty desktop seemed to have been here for a long time.

After seeing that there was no useful information in the lobby, the substitute figure began to walk towards the backyard.

Not long after I left, the substitute heard the sound of chopping vegetables from inside.

With a little curiosity, the substitute figure walked towards the direction of the sound.

And that location is exactly where the inn kitchen is located.

When the substitute figure pushed open the door to the kitchen yard, a huge horse-headed ghost caught his eye.

The horse-headed ghost, who is about five meters tall, is constantly cutting the guys on the chopping board with the huge machete.

The substitute figure looked carefully and saw that the horse-headed ghost was cutting something, it was a ghost martial artist.

The bloody scene, even Zhuang Yangbing, who was a demon cultivator, was a little uncomfortable.

After all, although he is a magic monk, he is out of a cautious personality.

This led to him not wanting to accumulate too much karma.

Therefore, Zhuang Yangbing has basically never done anything that is as harmful to the heavens as other demon cultivators.

And all the blood he sucked during his practice was the blood of demons.

He is considered a rare "good person" in Xueyang Mountain.

After observing the horse-headed ghost for a moment, the upgraded doll turned and left.

But suddenly, the doll found his body covered by a huge shadow.

He turned his head and found that the horse-headed ghost who was obviously still in the yard had appeared behind him at this time.

Looking at the huge size of the horse-headed ghost, the big knife with brown blood dripping on his hands, his face became a little ugly.

Outside the inn, Zhuang Yangbing, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Fellow Daoist Li, are you okay?"

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuan became hypocritical and caring.

Zhuang Yangbing waved his hand and said that he had no problem.

Then he looked at the two of them and said in a heavy tone: "Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Meng, there is a huge horse-faced evil ghost in this inn."

"In terms of strength, I guess it's very good at the eighth or ninth floor of the Foundation Establishment Period."

"But with the strength of fellow Daoist Li and fellow Daoist Meng, I think this guy should not be able to pose a threat to you."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Yangbing suddenly coughed twice.

Then he vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and it seemed that he was in a very bad condition.

Zhuang Yangbing, who was seriously injured, said embarrassedly: "Two fellow Taoists, I'm sorry, my doll has been killed by that ghost, and my soul has been affected to a certain extent."

"The task of killing that ghost can only be handed over to two fellow Taoists, Li, I... can't do it."

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Looking at Zhuang Yangbing with his superb acting skills, Lu Yuan sneered in his heart.

It is true that you were injured, but I look at your soul state, it is obvious that there is still a long distance away from being seriously injured.

Now that I say this, it must be because I feel that the inn is a bit dangerous and want to cheat us.

After all, the current situation of the three is that Lu Yuan and Meng Ruyan not only have the advantage in terms of numbers.

And in terms of strength, it is also faintly above Zhuangyang Bing.

If one of them could be seriously injured or even directly killed one person at this time, it would undoubtedly be a very good situation for Zhuang Yangbing.

Lu Yuan, who is also a Lao Yin comparison, naturally guessed the small abacus that Zhuang Yangbing was making at the first time.

So Lu Yuan walked forward and grabbed Zhuang Yangbing's wrist directly, preventing the other party from walking to the side to "heal the wound".

Zhuang Yangbing, who was suddenly pulled, said in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Chen, what do you mean?"

Lu Yuan looked at him and said with a look of concern: "Fellow Daoist Li, Chen is not talented, and he also understands some elixirs."

"Since ancient times, medicine has not been separated. Fellow Daoist Li, your injuries, I may be able to help you relieve them."

Zhuang Yangbing's mouth twitched slightly: "No, there is no need, right?"

"I suffered from the soul wound, and it is difficult to heal ordinary pills."

But Lu Yuan said excitedly at this time: "It turns out that it is a soul wound? I have a pill for restoring my soul for small matters."

As he said that, Lu Yuan took out a bottle of "soul-raising pill" in Zhuang Yangbing's ugly face.

This soul-raising pill was exchanged for Lu Yuan from his master Han Yuanshan before he went down the mountain.

The function is also very simple, which is to restore the soul of the monk.

It's a rare pill.

Zhuang Yangbing did not expect that Lu Yuan would actually see through the action of his injury and retreating on the spot, and he also took out the Soul-raising Pill that could cultivate his soul.

However, Zhuang Yangbing did not give up and continued: "Fellow Daoist Chen, my qi and blood are also extremely deficient. Guangyanghun Pill is..."

"It's okay, I have the blood-replenishing pill to restore qi and blood..."

"My body is disordered and my spiritual roots are damaged..."

"It's no, I have some pills to restore spiritual power and nourish spiritual roots here, and I will give it to you fellow Taoist."

Finally, in Zhuang Yangbing's shock, Lu Yuan took out several bottles of elixirs for him.

This made Zhuang Yangbing no longer find an excuse.

He looked at the bottles and jars in his hand and couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I didn't expect that you have such achievements in this alchemy..."

Lu Yuan showed a 'sincere' smile and said modestly: "I understand a little bit, and I just understand the way of this elixir."

Looking at Lu Yuan's innocent smile, Zhuang Yangbing suppressed the idea of ​​beating him, and thanked him in a false way and said, "thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, Fellow Daoist Li, don't worry, Senior Sister Meng and I can wait until your injury recovers before going in together."

In the end, Lu Yuan specially emphasized his tone.

The threat is self-evident!

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